Where the fuck is the Captain's quarters on this ship?!

-casually strides into Caleb's quarters- Hey, Caleb. You in here?

-picks up her duffel bag of uber awesome technical doo-dads and weapons and searches for her quarters-

Vegas. I'm down with this. Hopefully things are a little less...animated than the last time I visited.

-tech stuff-

-watches them and frowns- ....Hey. What are you...oh fuck no.... -is silenced by a piece of tape slapped hard across her mouth-

-comm link connection severed-

-reaching position, takes cover. Aafter scanning the area and formulating a plan, guns down the patrol leader… (cont) http://deck.ly/~uwxUp

-quickly jumps into the back passenger area of the shuttle, hefting assault rifle-

-looks to Corvus- Guess it's your lucky day, bitch -without warning slams her fist hard into her face, knocking her out cold-

-moves to the front of the shuttle, sliding into the front passenger seat, giving details of her safehouse location to Ajax-

*working in the armory, pauses when she hears noises coming from her Captain's quarters* ..guess he had to break the drought sooner or later

*working late,has put headphones in to block out the noise of the constant lovemaking going on above, shakes her head* Take a fucking break!

*walks into the gym, in workout gear, towel over her shoulder. stops dead when she sees Caleb and Jack *

There's a #SeductiveSunday? Really? What an absolute jo.... *sees Caleb's holo's* ....oooohooo *saves them all for...reasons*

That fucking dumbass piece of shit.

It's that time of the week again? *sighs*

*takes a very long, deep breath, adjusts her gloves, then enters the lounge wearing her costume*

-stalking through the streets of Illium- He's fucking dead when I find him.

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